"Come on, don't go......" A cold voice sounded slowly, but unfortunately Totti didn't hear it. www.biquge.info At this time, the commandos and even helicopters belonging to COS were slowly approaching the area where he launched the attack.

Suddenly, I heard the roar of a heavy machine gun ...... "suddenly"! I saw that several hidden figures were suddenly swept away! The splatters of blood and shattered internal organs sprayed on the ground at once. At the same time, their broken bodies spurted to the ground under their horrified gaze......

The level 4 bulletproof inserts they wore did not protect them. In front of the large-caliber machine guns, the bulletproof inserts on their bodies looked so fragile. In just an instant, they were directly swept off by large-caliber machine gun bullets.

The body wrapped behind the body armor was tragically swept off. At the same time, their entrails and blood splattered on the crater. This is not the end, just the beginning. After the heavy machine gun, there was the rocket "chirp...... Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" constant explosions.

Totti's eyes were cold as he stared at all this, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat: "We, we are dead......"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" seemed to respond to his words, and an explosion rang out. Countless figures pounced on the business vehicle in silence. At the same time, more figures pounced on those who were attacking the highway.

It was at this moment that the red telephone on the old man's desk in Paris suddenly rang. The old man held the phone, slowly put it down, and then picked up the phone silently. But I heard a voice on the other end of the phone quickly.

"Dear Hector. Feng. Slar. General Green, from now on you are officially leaving your post. On the other end of the phone, a respectful voice rang: "Thank you for your contribution to France, we will remember your efforts." But you've now reached the point where it's time to rest. ”

Holding the phone, the old man couldn't say a word. It's just a pale face. But I heard the voice on the other end of the phone: "From now on, your authority will be fully taken over by the headquarters." Until your successor, assumes the position. ”

The general slowly put down the phone, picked up the phone and said softly: "Okay, as you wish, I have been dismissed." I'm retiring now, and you're going to take care of your own business. I have no right to interfere anymore. I hope you will be able to do so. Good bye! ”

After speaking, without waiting for the other party to respond, the general hung up the phone. Then I saw the general suddenly "click~" and crush the phone in his hand. Clapping his hands, he put the fragments of the phone in his hand into a box. The box was then picked up and placed in a special handling position.

Inside the general's office, there is such a position. Because he could deal with some documents or orders that had to be destroyed at any time. As a result, he has the power to dispose of a lot of items that can be destroyed at any time. Soon, the box was gone......

"Remember! Convoy, do not attack. Any attacker who attacks a convoy is an enemy! Annihilation! A man who looked to be in his fifties, with a shaved head and a major general's uniform, held a walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice: "No one can be unscrupulous on French soil!" Kill them!! ”

In a word, it directly decided the fate of those attacking commandos. This is on French soil, where COS is in charge. They have enough fighters, a lot of weaponry and follow-up support. There is even a whole country, as a support behind it.

With such support, is there still suspense about the outcome of the battle?!

"Plop plop plop ......" This is the roar of helicopters, and several combat helicopters slowly rise. The assault team that was attacking was strafing ....... The power of the airborne heavy machine gun is simply not something that can be resisted by manpower.

The warhead blasted the ground into dust, and the commandos who didn't have time to dodge were directly blown to pieces before they could scream. The expressionless commandos rushed towards them coldly. Almost instantly, the screech of M136 "whoosh ......" rang out.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" but a sound of explosions was heard, and the commandos of COS in the smoke of gunpowder were constantly compressing the only retreat route of the commandos attacking the road. At this time, they have actually lost the possibility of retreating.

It was also at this time that Totti roared, "Turn off all communication controls!" Contact us on public channel immediately! All I have is one word: we surrender! Please give us a way to live! Repeat, we surrender! Give us a way to live!! ”

The Communicators quickly and faithfully complied with Totti's request. They had to do it, because they clearly felt that their position was surrounded. It is only a matter of time before the other side attacks. Surrendering for survival may be their only chance of survival.

Luckily for them, they soon got a response from the PR channel: "About your request......"

"We don't accept it!" yes, it quickly made them fall into despair. But I heard the voice, and it continued to sound slowly: "You are here, naturally you have to pay the price." Like the scythe of hell in the past. If you choose to be our enemy, you will not be able to get out of it......"

The voice sounded softly but firmly: "You need to pay enough for what you have done. No one can stay out of the world, all you need to do is give your life. Tell those fools what it will cost if they try to do something! ”

After these words were spoken, the communication was quickly cut off. Everyone suddenly fell into despair. Totti held the walkie-talkie and howled bitterly: "You must know who we are!" The Hell Scythe is gone, we know it! We don't want to be enemies with you! You know! We're just doing what we're told! ”

"We ...... And only on orders. The voice sounded unexpectedly: "All we can do may be to collect the corpses for you." This is the only thing we can do for you. ”

The voice, again cut off the communication. No matter what Totti said again, there was no response from the other party.

In despair, Totti watched the display in front of him see the images representing the battlefield recorder sink into a snowflake and then become a no signal. He knew that every time there was no signal, it represented the fall of a warrior......